"Who was that?" Sophie said with her mouth full of my homemade brownies.
"Ughh, don't talk with your mouth full! And I was just telling off some player." Sophie swallowed.
"OMB that's gooooood! Who's this player you've been talking to lately?"
"Oh, pshh, you know. The ones from school." I said hoping she wouldn't catch on.
"Which one?" Sophie asked raising an eyebrow.
"I don't remember his name."
"Uhhh-huh. Yeah, sureeee." Sophie said in a sarcastic way.
"OK fine. But you can't tell anyone!"
"Duhhh, my best friends' secret is my secret too. 'Til death dudette."
"What the... Dudette?"
"Oh just tell me!"
"Justin."
"As in... Oh My BIEBER!"
"Shushhhh Soph!"
"Oh My God! YOU GOT A CALL FROM JUSTIN DREW FREAKIN' HOT BIEBER!"
"OK Soph, if you don't stop yelling, I won't tell you what we were talking about." After I said that she immediately plopped herself onto the couch and listened to me with a huge smile plastered on her face.
"Good girl. As for the rest; I told him off-" She was about to cut me off when I raised my hand in the air.
"Because he got me researched and was still a flirt!" Sophie raised her hand in the air.
"Yes?" I said feeling like a teacher.
"What did he want?" I slapped my hand onto my forehead once again in stupidity.
"Oh shoot! I forgot to ask him that!"
"So are you like, gonna call him back or something?" Sophie said trying to hide her smile.
"Yes, I was kinda rude hanging up the phone and all. I'm not mean, I HAVE TO apologize and ask what he wants. I'll try to do it since I owe it to him with my apology." I looked at Sophie and lemme tell ya... She looked like she was about to explode.
"WELL?" She finally cracked. "AREN'T YOU GONNA CALL HIM?" I thought I was deaf by now. I mimiced her.
"WELL.." I screamed in her ear. " IF YOU STOP YELLING AT ME MAYBE I WILL!" She flinched in pain. .Me.
"OK, geez, sorry! So, call him back will you?" Sophie now whisper yelled. I was just able to laugh 'cause I couldn't find the words to say what I wanted to. I dialed the number and waited for Justin to pick up. Although, it would be better if he didn't. I prayed and prayed. First ring, second ring, third ring, fourth ri-
"Hello?"SHOOT!
"Uhm, hi Justin. It's Julie."
"Oh, uhm hey." He sounded kinda hurt. I felt worse.
"Look Justin, I wanted to say that I'm sorry for hanging up the phone, I just really REALLY can't stand players and flirts and looks like you're both. BUT, since my best friend Sophie-" she waved her hand and gestured some stuff at me with her bod language "who is now saying hi talked me into calling you and ask you why you wanted me to call you." I waited for his response but after a few moments of silence I felt like I was faking a phone call with my phone when it wasn't even on.
"Hello?" I said hoping I would get a response.
"Oh sorry, shocked." I smiled.
"It's OK. So... Why did you give me your phone number again?"
"To uhm... You know... To ask you to give me a chance and we could start all over."
"As in before playerness or backstage?"
"Before the talk show with Chelsea Lately."
"Oh. OH? OH!"
"What exactly are you doing on the other side of the line?"
"Understanding that your brain finally exists!" Sophie bursted out laughing.
"Burrrn!" Soph said on the floor.
"*cough* OK so uhm. Where shall we meet?"
"I don't know, how about the ice cream shop?" I said thinking about chocolate chip ice cream.
"GG's Sweets?" (hahahaha randommmzzz)
"That's the place."
"OK, when are we meeting there?"
"How about... Tomorrow? After school?" I thought it would be a great idea for it to be after school. That way I would have a time limit and Justin can't force me to stay even if he wanted to.
"Cool. There's just only one problem."
"Yeah?"
"What time does school end?" Oh right. Forgot that he didn't go to school.
"Around 5.30."
"OK see you tomorrow. Bye." I let him hang up after I said bye to him. At that moment, everything was going in slow motion. That is, until Sophie smashed me onto the floor with a bear hug.
"OMB OMB OMB! My best friend is going out with JUSTIN DREW FREAKIN' HOT BIEBER!" She said in a tone that I recognized. A tone that I knew so well, I can tell.
"What do you want Soph?" She pulled away.
"Pshhh! Pfft! Nothing!" She put her hands on her waist. "OMB Julie! Just because I congratulated you sincerely, doesn't mean I want something from you!" I glared at her.
"I mean pfft, pshh, c'mon! Pshhh...OK FINE! Can I PLEASEEEE pick your outfit and do your makeup? PLEASEEEEEE WITH CHERRY ON TOP?" Oh no. Cherries. My weakness.
"OK fine." I said, already starting to think of the consequences.
"YAYYYYYY!" She started dancing around the living room like there was no tomorrow.
Oh Lord.
What have I gotten myself into?